Chapter 423: Dragon God Ritual Book (3/3)

  Chapter 423 Dragon God Sacrifice Book (33)

   "We will not compromise. The Empire will not release prisoners."

The Marquis of Barton looked down, his pupils were bright emerald green, and the golden stripes on the edge kept shrinking and spinning, as if absorbing the brilliance of the sun in the sky: "But the guide knight is a young hero of our empire, his Life is more important than a hundred dragon worshipers."

  His tone was indifferent, as if he was indifferent to all this, and he had to speak only because of his duties: "So just do as in the past, remove people and give them tools to escape from prison."

   "It's their ability to escape. If you can't escape, leave it to Master Oak. Don't keep it in your hands. It's hot and boring."

"Yes."

  The magneto-optical knight bowed his head respectfully: "This subordinate will leave."

"and many more."

  But Marquis Barton stopped the head of his knights, and he turned his head slightly to signal the magneto-optical knight to approach.

  The knight's body trembled slightly, but he still walked towards the Marquis, and stood side by side with him under the signal of the Marquis of Barton, looking at the sun at the top of the sky.

  A cloud flew over, covering the scorching sun, and shadows shrouded the faces of the two of them. The old general said indifferently: "Chris, how many years have you been with me?"

   "Twenty-five years, General."

  The magneto-optical knight lowered his head: "Never forget."

   "That's right, you've been with me for twenty-five years... From apprenticeship to now, I can't be more assured of you."

The Marquis took a deep look at the knight, then stretched out his hand and patted him on the back: "There are spies in the Governor's Mansion. I know how many of them are the ones His Majesty put by my side. I will give you the list later. , don’t worry about them, they can do whatever they like.”

   "But don't make them too comfortable, give them something to do, don't your Majesty scold me for only raising birds, and even the spies can't find it."

   "The other one is from Flameland. I'll stay here to relieve boredom. It's also very useful when necessary. It can be used to take the blame. Don't touch him, just tell him some false news once in a while."

   "But there are still two undercover agents, they are the ones who leaked some key information to Canaan Moore and unknown forces. I don't know who is behind them. Find them."

  He said meaningfully: "Chris, don't let me down."

  The magneto-optical knight lowered his head even deeper: "Yes, General.

  A series of aftermaths are shaking.

  Ian's actions have already had a certain impact on the situation in Nauman City, which is within his expectation, but how the specific situation will develop...Even if he is a prophet, he cannot predict the specific process of this impact.

  For Ian himself, the benefits of joining the Dragon Cult are definitely more than just getting a copy of the 'Hidden Secret Law'.

  It is a brand new channel of knowledge and resources...not to mention contacts.

   A little while later at noon.

  In the elder’s residence, Ian, who was wearing an alchemist’s robe, listened to the conversation between Elder Manya and Viscount Grant, and wondered in his mind, ‘This group of ascendants and nobles are so closely connected? ’, and no other ideas.

  But if you think about it carefully, how many sublimators are there?

  It is strange that they are not familiar with each other, especially Elder Manya, who appears to be only the first energy level, but in fact is the local leader of the second energy level of the Dragon Worship Cult. With their identities, it is difficult not to recognize each other.

   "Your injury has almost healed. It was just the source matter shaking the internal organs. Rest for a night, and you should be fine."

  After the call ended, he checked Ian's body again. The old man from the mountains nodded slightly, signaling the boy to take a few steps.

Elder Manya confirmed that Ian's current physical condition is very good, and said with satisfaction: "Your dragon's blood is more powerful than I imagined, and there is no sequelae at all. It's a pity that you have the 'fairy blood'. Regarding the bloodline or true form, your future path will be much easier."

"really."

And Ian has his own considerations: "But I am very satisfied with the blood of the goblin, it is very helpful for alchemy, plus I am a psychic, and the final achievement may not be better than that of the dragon if I cooperate with the psionic blood of the goblin." blood difference."

  Of course, these words are meant to Elder Man Ya.

  You must know that the Fudo Fortress series is the true form related to the dragon veins.

Ian still remembers that his teacher’s eyes are silver ice dragons, his muscles are Abaddon dragon ants, and his skin, armor and skeleton are all pyroxene armored dragons—all the high-level potion materials in the entire Fudo Fortified City are dragons, and the cost is high. Probably more expensive than a purebred real dragon.

  In this way, his psychic ability is matched with the blood of the goblin, and the core of the ancient dragon and the crystal of the ether assist the immovable fortified city, so they can develop at the same time without delaying each other.

"indeed."

Elder Manya also agreed, and he obviously thought about it: "However, goblins are more versatile. As long as you advance to the third energy level and have the 'goblin's brilliance and soul light', the body is not very important. gone."

   "At that time, you can use dragon blood to carry out an all-round transformation of your body...try to condense the heart light body about the ancient dragon, and resonate with your dragon blood essence."

   "In this case, there is no need to waste your psionic potential."

   This is indeed a good suggestion. It is the experience and lessons learned by the Dragon Cult over the years about the mutual matching between dragon blood holders and their different bloodlines.

  Ian gladly accepted the gift from his predecessors.

   Next, he was ready to set off and return to Shuangshu Town to report to Mr. Yinfang and others that they were safe.

   But before leaving, he planned to make a deal with the Dragon Worship Cult, or in other words, with the Avod Department.

   "Do you want material about the digestive organs of the first energy level, earth-type monsters? Is it best to have the dragon's blood lineage?"

  After hearing this request, Elder Manya didn't think it was very strange, but he was a little curious about what Ian Te wanted to do in such detail.

But he quickly found the reason himself: "Yes, your dragon blood has both water and soil elements. Although your fairy blood is water, with the carrying capacity of dragon blood and stimulation with related alchemy potions, it can still be more powerful than ordinary people." Strengthened a lot."

"There are indeed in the Ministry, and there are many types for you to choose from." The old man stroked the top of his bone staff, and Elder Manya had an idea in his mind: "And this time I will not accept your Thaler, nor I need your alchemy potion—Ian, I have a favor, maybe only you can help."

   "Please tell me."

   Regarding this, Ian is actually a little subtle in his heart-is this the first time he wants to pay but can't spend it?

   Baron Ryan, Mr. Yinfang and this Elder Manya... If he knew that he was so popular after going out, he could make a living anywhere, he would not bring money.

  ...Thinking about it, it seems really unnecessary? If he's willing to take his helmet off...

   It's not necessary. He can eat on his own.

   While Ian was thinking about it, Elder Manya wandered a few steps with his own room before making up his mind.

  He said softly: "This matter has nothing to do with Dragon Worship, it is my personal entrustment."

  —I need your help to kill someone.

  When Ian heard the tone here, such a sentence naturally flashed in his mind... After all, with this tone and atmosphere, I am really sorry that there is no ancient blood feud.

   But the result was quite unexpected.

   "I need your help finding me a book."

  Elder Manya sighed, he turned his head, stared at the many statues and totems behind him, and said guiltily: "Ian, I hope you can go to the imperial capital and help me find a book."

   "A book that was taken away by the empire two hundred years ago after we were defeated by the mountain people..."

   "The Sacrificial Book of the Dragon God."

  (end of this chapter)